Alma pours herself into Elizabet with words, which frees up
space to draw in Elizabet's demeanor, reputation and all that Alma can only
speculate on, but at what cost?
Elizabet receives Alma in, as a study, but
slowly, imperceptibly Alma's living seeps into places that have been shut down
and Elizabet is forced to face all that's been locked away.
The melding of
lives both pollutes and purifies, but isn't that both the price and the prize
of "not seeming, but being?"
I love the pictures, Steve. Thank you. :)
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